Chapter 1295: How Long Can You Stop?

"Condensing space into a blade, a good means ......"

Su Yang was even more shocked in his heart, this spatial blade condensed by the dark spirit seemed to be invisible, but in fact it had already become a substance.

The invisible blade of essence is not condensed by the peak boss in the late stage of distraction.

And the destructive power contained in the spatial blade, just casually felt, Su Yang was sure that with his current physical body, he couldn't harden it at all.

Even the Dragon Blood Divine Sword may not be able to stop its might.

The only thing that can save himself is the trick of "The Big Four Elephants".

Without hesitation, at the moment when the Space Blade arrived, Su Yang's body suddenly disappeared, but what was incredible was that the breath of the Space Blade also disappeared.

"What kind of supernatural power does that kid use, he doesn't even have a breath."

"But the patriarch's spatial blade seems to have locked him, and I don't know if it can hurt one or two......"

The first blow of the two attracted the eyes of all directions, and a few seconds later, Su Yang's body reappeared, but it was no longer as radiant as before, but covered with blood, which showed that there were cracks everywhere on his armor.

"Poof......

With his teeth grinning, Su Yang spurted out a mouthful of blood, he never thought that the Dark Spirit Confucian's spatial blade would be able to track him down the moment he disappeared.

Fortunately, the power of the spatial blade seems to have been greatly weakened after reaching the other side, otherwise he would have been a corpse now, right?

"You're not dead?"

Seeing that although Su Yang was seriously injured, he still had the strength to fight, Dark Lingru was shocked.

In terms of momentum, Su Yang is an ant-like existence in front of him, and in order not to delay, he started with all his strength, but Su Yang can still survive.

It's incredible, it's incredible.

"Escaping death like this is the strength of the younger generation, and I have done it more than once."

Su Yang wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, but his body did not dare to stay at all, and quickly opened a large distance from Dark Lingru.

"Then, you'll try again."

Dark Lingru's face was frosty, and his body slowly faded when he spoke, and when he reappeared, he had already come to a hundred meters away from Su Yang.

In other words, Su Yang's early explosion completely lost its effect, and Ye Lingru struck again, he really didn't know how to deal with it.

"Fortunately, there is heaven and earth energy within a hundred miles of the holy tree, the closer you get to the holy tree, the stronger the heaven and earth energy, I want to escape death, I can only approach the holy tree."

Su Yang stared at the dark spirit Ru, and he had already made a decision under the turn of his mind.

It's just that the closer he gets to the holy tree, the greater the pressure, and now he feels a little difficult to move forward, how difficult it is to get close to the holy tree.

Brush!

On the other side, another blow came from the Dark Spirit Confucian's pinch.

This time, what he condensed was a divine power, and a large light curtain exploded above Su Yang's head, and then, it turned into tens of thousands of flying swords, killing him from all directions at an indescribable speed.

"It's ten thousand swords to punish the heart, I didn't expect that in order to kill that kid, the patriarch would actually use this magical power!"

"At this moment, we are all suffering, the patriarch must want to end this state quickly, and once it is over, we will return to freedom, and the Nerequins will disappear completely."

Everyone on the Dark Spirit Clan's side was excited, but Ye Lingxiao and the others didn't dare to gasp.

Especially some elderly clansmen, more and more people are dying, and it has only been about five minutes since the energy of heaven and earth has been swallowed by the holy tree, but the number of clansmen who have died has already reached tens of thousands.

Together with the other three clans and Keqing, the dead people have already exceeded 50,000 Zhao Yue, and even many strange beasts have become dry corpses in their sobs.

But among all the strange beasts, only the wild wolf was different, they raised their heads to the sky and roared, their eyes fixed on the top of the sacred tree, as if they were waiting for something, and they seemed to be afraid of something.

"Woohoo, woohoo, woohoo......"

The voice of the desolate wolf was like a ghost crying, Su Yang noticed this, however, now he didn't have time to think about it at all, looking at the countless approaching long swords, he gritted his teeth and condensed all his combat power on the armor belt that flashed with Dao patterns.

"Fight!"

The two words were shouted, and Su Yang didn't dodge or dodge, but instead slammed into the long sword closest to him.

That's right, it just crashed into it, causing everyone's pupils to shrink......

"He's dead?"

"This is because you know that you can't resist, and you want to give yourself a good time, right?"

The people of the three ancient clans suddenly laughed, and the people of the night spirit clan, their faces turned completely white, especially Xiao Ling, who was unstable in the sky, and her already old face was even more wrinkled, as if she was a hundred-year-old woman, with only a trace of vitality left.

"Sect Master ......"

She opened her mouth and subconsciously wanted to help Su Yang, but unfortunately, she was already powerless.

And with such a move, her vitality disappeared faster, and her consciousness suddenly blurred.

But at this moment, the wild wolves in the beast soul space actually took the initiative to fly out, all around Xiao Ling, it can be seen that they are not affected, their huge and sturdy bodies actually began to dry up, and the vitality she lost is recovering little by little, returning little by little.

While!

More than ninety miles away from the holy tree, a crisp sound of metal handover spread, it was Su Yang who collided with the long sword, and the sword was on his armor belt.

Click......

The belt twisted, but the long sword did not hit Su Yang's body, but only flew him hundreds of meters away, and stopped trembling.

This force was not a problem to fly him for several kilometers, but it stopped after a few hundred meters, because of the strong coercion, it was forced to stop.

This squeezing force on both sides made Su Yang's body make a dull tearing sound, as if the whole person was about to explode, and the pain pierced his heart and pointed directly at his soul.

It turned out that the reason why he forcibly rushed forward was precisely to use the power of the long sword to push himself in the direction of the sacred tree.

It's just that he didn't expect that the blow he resisted with his life would only push him a few hundred meters.

"Boy, in this way to fight against the deity, do you want to tell the deity that your physical body is very strong?"

In the distance, Dark Lingru's eyes narrowed slightly, he could feel that Su Yang's injuries were aggravated, at most three more swords, even if his physical body was strong to the sky, he would definitely die.

Brush!

Another sword arrived, and Su Yang also did not dodge or dodge, his fists clenched, and he ......

"Poof......

There was no doubt that Su Yang was knocked away again, and where he passed, a long line of blood was left, which slowly disappeared after a few seconds.

"It's almost a kilometer long......"

Su Yang's body trembled, only to feel that his body was not his own, but fortunately, he was pushed for more than a kilometer, and the energy of heaven and earth was more than twice as rich, which was just enough to stimulate the powerful recovery power of the physical body.

On his armor belt, which seemed to be about to collapse, the cold light flickered little by little.

"The deity, it's up to you how long you can hold on!"